It was not yet dawn, it should be the moment of dawn.

Wang Ningzhi opened his eyes, his mind was a little drowsy, but he had already woken up. After a moment, the purpose of waking up so early also appeared in his mind.

I am going to take office today. I have to rush from Kuaiji County to Jiankang City. The journey is a bit long and I have to move. The entire second bedroom has moved to Wuyi Lane. It is very time-consuming. I wake up earlier and do things earlier... He stood up and looked at his wife beside him. Xie Daoyuan's closed eyes trembled slightly. He should be in a state of being about to wake up. His rosy lips were slightly moist, and his breathing was a little fluttering, making his breathing more moving. His delicate nose bridge and delicate rosy skin set off his wife's cuteness. His overall temperament also changed from a little girl to a little woman, which made people's index fingers move.

Wang Ningzhi is not a hypocrite. If he really wants to define it, he can define it as a real villain.

He would not make any movement when he touched his bottom line, but when he touched the bottom line, he would not let it go... There is no doubt that Xie Daoyuan had a moral bottom line for him, but as the two of them were truly united, the moral bottom line had been broken. Therefore, his hand slowly moved down, swayed gently and spread the underwear, and then accurately and gently covered the soft, extremely smooth ball, with a faint milky fragrance, refreshing the heart.

The body of the lovely child around him also changed accordingly.

Because in my sleep, I didn't know that there was a bastard bullying me, so Xie Daoyuan trembled but did not push it away because I didn't know that someone outside was provoking me, but I just felt itchy, as if a gentle feather was stirring in my heart. When I touched it, I immediately left, then touched it again, and went away again... I always felt commotion if I couldn't get it.

Undoubtedly, this itching feeling is very comfortable. Xie Daoyuan trembled gently. In her sleep, she just subconsciously wanted to possess this touch. However, no matter how hard she struggled, she could not hold it in her hands.

hateful.

hateful.

Damn... Suddenly, Xie Daoyun opened her eyes, and the phoenix eyes exuded a hint of anger, which made Wang Ningzhi, who was taking advantage of his wife, stagnate for a moment.

However, just as he was stunned, Xie Daoyun's eyes swept over. He was so worried that he would press Wang Ningzhi under him with anger. He opened his cherry mouth and bit Wang Ningzhi's chest without mercy.

"You murder your husband..."

Wang Ningzhi took a breath of air conditioning and pulled his wife away in a hurry. Then he looked down at his chest. He saw tooth marks on the small ****, and the whole thing was red and there was a hint of swelling. He suddenly couldn't laugh or cry, so he reached out and flicked his wife's forehead: "What's wrong, suddenly biting someone?"

Xie Daoyun said aggrievedly: "I'm not a man yet, why are you playing? I've been tossing so late last night and I can't let you sleep in the morning."

Because he was already a little woman and was more intimate with his husband, Xie Daoyun did not be tactful, but directly blocked her mouth and expressed her protest. Wang Ningzhi felt distressed and immediately hugged her in his arms.

"Okay, okay, it's because of my husband's mistake. I won't make any trouble. My wife will sleep for a while. I'll make some arrangements outside. When the time comes, I'll call you." As he said that, Wang Ningzhi turned over and wanted to get out of bed.

Xie Daoyun hesitated for a moment, grabbed him, sat up, and said, "I have been tortured by the husband, and I have long lost my tiredness."

"How could I mess with my wife?" Wang Ning refused to admit his death.

Xie Daoyun looked at him with a blushing face, pulled her underwear, and made her breasts half naked, and asked delicately: "Mr. Do you want to kiss me?"

Wang Ningzhi pursed his lips: "How embarrassed I am."

"Do you kiss me?"

"relative……"

"Dear your Yu Nanzi!" Xie Daoyun put on her clothes, turned around and got out of bed, and when Wang Ningzhi was stunned there in embarrassment, she turned around and left with ease.

Wang Ningzhi shook his head, thinking of his wife's shyness, he couldn't help but smile. As the saying goes, the joy of the boudoir should be nothing more than that. The interest here made him quite obsessed with it. However, in the end, the charm of the moment was not in line with his nature, so he did not hesitate for a long time, dressed and washed up and ushered in a new day.

...

...

Zhang Lu's heart had already sunk to the bottom.

In the jungle of the hillside, he stood under the trees, staring blankly at the fire in the distance. In the direction of his progress, the surging fire rose, as if he had the wisdom, and was an unpredictable demon who swallowed the end of the path.

He staggered for a moment, was helped by others, but he trembled all over: "Yes, is it an old house?"

The people next to him lowered their heads and did not dare to respond, but the answer was very obvious. In this forest, there was only an old house placed by Zhang Lu's father in his early years, and there were no other families.

In the end, Zhang Lu did it, but his face was almost ferocious, and he almost gritted his teeth and ordered: "Go over quickly, and you must rescue your wife!"

He responded silently, and his subordinates ran faster.

Nearly a quarter of an hour, the group rushed to the fire: the wood in the old house was mostly in the year, and even if it was stained with dew in the morning, it was very easy to ignite it, which made the fire very loud.

"Hurry up, go in and save people!" Zhang Lu hesitated for a moment. Although Yu Guang saw a group of people running away not far away, he ignored him at all. At this time, his whole body and mind were penetrated into the fire, looking for expectations.

Cracking... The sound of the wood being burned and then the beams fell.

Zhang Lu sneaked in again, but the person behind him was not so lucky. He was hit by a person and suddenly got burned, wailing in pain, asking for help.

According to the route I remembered, Zhang Lu soon came to a familiar room. This was not only the room he lived in before, but also the room he lived in. He was familiar with it. Under the protection of his servant, he rushed in. Seeing that the bed was half missing, he rushed up like crazy, tore off the curtain and threw it onto the bed.

Then, he stood there in a daze.

No one here.

The whole room was just burning furniture, no blood, no corpses, but—a mess.

...

...

Seeing the familiar yard being deserted and reduced as the slaves moved, it seemed to be a little more bleak, Wang Ningzhi was still somewhat sad.

He stood quietly under the kapok tree.

Looking back from the wedding day, wherever he looks, his familiar grass and trees, and before he knew it, it seemed that he had regarded this courtyard as a "home". But now, he is leaving this home, leaving this familiar place, and running to another larger and more strange world.

Sadness is not enough, but there are always some feelings.

After venting the feeling, everything was as usual. However, when he walked out of the courtyard, he suddenly stopped and said to the servants inside: "When I leave, clean up the place, don't move the objects, just clean it up. Now it's really... a mess!"
Chapter completed!